He was looking directly at my quim, transfixed by the little triangle of hair I had trimmed just above. I put my hands on his head now. "Have you ever...done this before?" He shook his head. "Lick along the length of my slit," I said and felt his breath and the tip of his tongue as he obeyed. "That's it. Now slide your tongue inside me." I gasped as he did as he was told and gripped his hair more tightly. "Fuck me. Fuck me with your tongue you dirty peeping bastard. Fuck me." His unshaven chin. I felt the warmth of his legs and his cock as it rubbed my bare skin as he reached across me to retrieve something and then he leaned back, settling between my legs again. I wondered what he was doing for a brief moment and then I heard a "snap" that was followed by his squirting something all over me. The smell of it told me that it was my baby oil that I usually kept by my bedside.(He must have retrieved it.) His hands smoothed the oil into my skin and then I felt him squirt it onto my pussy. He turned her face to his for a lingering soulful kiss. His hard cock pressed against her little-girl clit from behind her tightly-closed thighs, making Gina struggle to keep from guiding the long tantalizing shaft where she needed it so desperately.Gina squealed when her adult lover rolled her to her back and began suckling her little pink nipples. “Oh, harder!” she pleaded. “Bite down!”Chuckling, Kingford did as asked. Gina arched her back and held her new man's face to herself, rolling her. A force existed to either counter or give rise to a threat.But the predicted Chencon force did neither in the Solar System; ergo it was aimed somewhere in the Galaxy and at worlds developed to a degree — exploring undeveloped space did not require, in the first instance, warships, or at least not fleets.It was Mary Fogg who asked the pertinent question,"Do the Chencons know what the Kingdom or, for that matter, the Peeps can do?" They should," TJ answered; "They get the reports of the USW naval.